"Defeated......" Wu Feng sighed.

"Underestimate the enemy. Xue Xiyan said with an unkind face: "Your master has an old problem." He was like that when he fought my dad. ”

These words were really ruthless, but Wu Feng didn't know what to say.

That's true.

is like a brave person like Jing Zhisheng, although he has a strategy, but he is more brave than strategic, and it will still become his flaw.

And Su Mengzhen is called crazy, although he is extremely wise and strategic, and he must be deduced many times in every battle, but the madness will still become a dead end.

Even if you think that you don't underestimate the enemy, you may not be aware of such a thing.

If Wu Feng is given full command of this battle, he may not be defeated. But Wu Feng was not the number one leader of the Divine Hall after all.

Wu Feng led the remnants of the defeated army and marched along the valley towards Anxiang City.

There were no pursuers in the rear, and it seemed that the main force of the Shenxiao Army had gone to pursue Su Mengzhen's department.

However, Wu Feng's actual destination was not Anxiang City.

Wu Feng also has a deputy strategy.

Unfortunately, this strategy could not reverse the defeat, but only served as a stop-loss and inflicted a slight blow on the enemy.

Wu Feng looked at both sides of the valley, there were many caves on the mountain wall, where soldiers could be hidden.

In the previous battle of Burning Beanzaka, Su Mengzhen lured Ma Xiang in it, and successfully lured the cavalry of the Jing Naomori Department into the valley, causing the defeat of the Shenxiao army.

And this time, Wu Feng also hid something inside.

Xue Xiyan suddenly tugged at Wu Feng's palm.

"Brother Feng. She whispered, "Look, it's getting dark." ”

It was night, but the sky was getting darker and darker, and she was still keenly aware of it.

"It's going to rain. Wu Feng said firmly: "Heavy thunderstorm." ”

Suddenly, a hint of determination appeared between his eyebrows.

"Well, if you want to play, play big. ”

Xue Xiyan was slightly stunned: "You mean ......"

Wu Feng said: "Before the war, I once told Miss Yun that in order to avoid the 100-foot sword tower from really being completed, I had to take off the head of the Xuezhai Zen Master. ”

In front of a group of soldiers, he could only call Yun Hailan Miss Yun.

"Now that a thunderstorm is coming, it's a good opportunity. When people are poor in the end, it is impossible for Zen Master Xuezhai to calculate everything. He was badly injured in a battle with his uncle, and now is the most vulnerable. ”

"Then since I said it, I have to do it!"

When he spoke, he had an indomitable will.

Xue Xiyan immediately said: "Okay!"

The delicate face like a flower suddenly flashed with a compelling heroic spirit.

"If Xue Zhai dies, Long Aotian will still be defeated although he wins. With Long Aotian's three-legged cat effort, how can he be your opponent? In the future, sooner or later, you will have to return it with interest. ”

"The days change suddenly, and the main enemy is the minister of the humerus. We can take a gamble!"

This so-called "sudden changes in the sky, the main enemy is the minister of the humerus", is completely her nonsense. If this is the case, how many people should suddenly encounter a storm in the war, and how many shares of the brachial ministers will have to be folded.

But Xue Yiren is a miscellaneous scholar, and he is well versed in the study of yin and yang life, and Xue Xiyan is the daughter of Xue Yiren, but this set of nonsense stopped the soldiers.

For a time, morale was high.

"I am willing to fight bloody with my son and my wife, and take down the head of the Xue Zhai thief bald!"

The soldiers shouted.

The previous defeat made these men from the grassland feel aggrieved.

In the caves on both sides of the valley, hundreds of healthy horses suddenly galloped out, neighing.

At the same time, a plump woman in blue appeared from the darkness of the night like a ghost, silently.

and Xue Xiyan's beauty such as Chunlan Qiuju made the soldiers stunned again.

Yun Hailan nodded to Wu Feng and said, "Young Master Wu Feng." ”

"This is my butler, Yunshang. Wu Feng smiled and introduced to the soldiers: "Conquer the heavens and the three heavens. ”

With such a master, Wu Feng's followers became more and more confident in attacking and killing Zen Master Xuezhai.

Wu Feng's followers all came from the grassland, and everyone knew some riding skills. Although he has not received professional cavalry training and is not proficient in cavalry formation, it is not impossible to fight as a cavalryman.

This time, Wang Chongxiao transported supplies from the grassland, and secretly brought back hundreds of spirit beast-level war horses.

Wu Feng secretly hid these war horses in the caves on both sides of the valley as the last hole card. If they are defeated, they will use their mobility to hunt down the enemy, and if they are defeated, they will use these horses to kill a return pistol and attack the pursuers.

But now that the rain clouds are gathering in the air and the torrential rain is coming, Wu Feng changed his plan and decided to launch a strong attack and kill Zen Master Xuezhai!

As a military advisor, Zen Master Xuezhai is definitely not as protective as Long Aotian, the master of the Shenxiao Dao.

Moreover, Zen Master Xuezhai himself is a half-saint master, and he doesn't need any guards. Although he is now seriously injured and his strength has been greatly reduced, I am afraid that he still retains his old habits.

It's terrible to get used to this thing, and no matter how wise you are, you can't avoid it.

The thunder rolled, and the thunder pierced the sky.

Four hundred horsemen were like sharp arrows, along the narrow valley, and slaughtered outward again!

The sound of horses' hooves echoes with the rolling thunder in the air.

Everyone had a look of death.

Because -- put it to death and come back to life.

This battle can't be lost completely, otherwise the temple will not have a chance to turn the tables.

West of Burning Beanzaka.

Zen Master Xuezhai led the Shenxiao soldiers to chase after them, driving and killing the Shentang soldiers who fell behind.

The archers and gunners fired in an orderly manner as they marched, and the priests of the temple fell to the ground one after another.

On the mountain road, the priests of the shrine trampled on each other, and the situation was unbearable, and the people who killed each other were more killed than those who were chased.

Zen Master Xuezhai held the Buddha beads and commanded the pursuit in an orderly manner, with a compassionate face, but he slaughtered the defeated soldiers of the shrine with great calmness.

Beside him, there was a beautiful girl dressed in snow-colored fairy armor and tied with green silk with gold rings.

"Zen Master, the thunder is suddenly rising, and it is going to rain. The girl said in a very delicate and pleasant voice: "Once the rainstorm falls, the iron cannon will not be used, and it will not be good for the accuracy of the bow and arrow." ”

This girl is the daughter of Yang Bofu, the head of the Lijiang Sword Sect, Yang Huang'er. Yang Bofu is also an important minister of Shenxiao, and he is among the three military divisions of Shenxiao and the four heavenly kings along with Zen Master Xuezhai.

Zen Master Xuezhai smiled: "Thunder is the foundation of Shenxiao, the Lord won a big victory in this battle, and captured and killed Su Mengzhen." As soon as the thunderstorm comes, the enemy becomes more and more courageous, which is a good thing, so why should I be afraid?"

When the soldiers heard this, they also shouted excitedly: "Brave the rain and fight bloodily to destroy the enemy!"

Zen Master Xuezhai groaned slightly, and said: "However, if there is a sharp enemy squad that kills back and attacks the flank of our army, it must not be guarded against. Please take the people and horses of the Lijiang Sword Sect to guard the side of the headquarters. ”

Yang Huang'er nodded and said, "Respect the Zen Master's edict!"

She led her subordinates and moved to the side of the headquarters, commanding in an orderly manner, although her voice was delicate and soft, the formation of troops was very general-like, not at all like a weak girl.

It is precisely because of this that she was able to replace her father in this battle.